I see you,
you don't.
I notice you,
you don't.
I talk about you,
but you don't talk about me.
Your popular.
I'm nothing.
I try to smile when i see all the girls with you.
Acting like everything is OK, you don't know how it feels to be so in-love with someone who doesn't know, someones there loving them.
I ain't got much to offer, but my heart and i guess that wont be enough for you to notice me.
I wish I was invisible as you make me feel.
